In a villa in the city center, the pool in front of the courtyard is sparkling.

In the spacious living room, the decoration is very European. The crystal chandelier hanging from the roof is dazzling, and in the white leather sofa, Song Aiyu's delicate brows are constantly frowning.

"Hmm!"

The doctor gradually tightened the bandage, and Song Aiyu bit her lip and suppressed the cry of pain in her throat. The scratch on her wrist was deep, and the doctor treated the wound and told her that it would leave a scar in the future.

Mu Yi folded his legs and leaned back on the sofa. A cigarette was between his slender fingers, and the crimson spark flickered and dimmed as he swallowed.

"Brother Yi."

The doctor bandaged it and stood up with the medicine box in his hand. Mu Yi raised his eyebrows and walked over from his feet.

"Miss Song's wound has been bandaged." The doctor said in a respectful tone: "However, the wound is relatively deep, and there will be scars in the future, and the dressing must be changed on time." ”

Mu Yi's dark eyes flashed, and he didn't speak, just flicked the cigarette butt between his fingers. The doctor left the needed ointment behind, and then one of his men took him away.

Back in the living room, Mu Yi threw the ointment in his hand on the coffee table and said in a deep voice, "You can go." ”

Song Aiyu looked at the luxurious pool downstairs, and her brows couldn't help but move, "Mu Yi, do you remember what I said?!" ”

She leaned sideways against the window, "What I said when I left, now you have fulfilled it." ”

"Back then?"

Mu Yi laughed lightly, walked to the window with his hands in his pockets, and the corners of his eyes gradually rose, "Song Aiyu, in fact, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today." ”

The man's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was cold. If Mu Yi was sunny and youthful at the beginning, then today's Mu Yi is already introverted and mature.

"How are you doing in the past five years?" Song Aiyu took a deep breath and asked him cautiously.

Good?

Mu Yi's thin lips were raised, and there was an indistinguishable emotion in his eyes, "How can it be bad?" ”

His words only made Song Aiyu's heart tighten. Although she didn't know what Mu Yi had done over the years, she could also see something unusual when he came back strongly this time.

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu turned his head, and his bright eyes fell on his cheeks, "I'm sorry!" ”

After a pause, she bit her lip lightly and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I haven't forgotten you all these years." ”

"Hehe......"

Mu Yi pursed his lips and smiled, the mockery in his eyes was scathing, "Song Aiyu, should I thank you then?" ”

Every sentence of his was full of spikes, and Song Aiyu's heart ached for a while. She took a deep breath and said, "I went to the house you rented back then to look for you, but you have already left. ”

Mu Yi's eyes sank instantly.

Looking at the anger in his eyes, the tip of Song Aiyu's nose was sour, she turned her head to look at the sparkling pool in the courtyard, and suddenly smiled: "Since I was sensible, I knew that I was a child of the Song family and the future heir of the Song family." My mother and grandfather have loved me and spoiled me since I was a child, Song Aiyu has always wanted the wind to be windy, and it rained to be rainy, but one day, I suddenly knew that in fact, I am not surnamed Song, I am just a child who was brought home by my mother and raised, and I am not the princess of the Song family at all! ”

Mu Yi's restrained eyes moved, and his expression was inexplicable.

"Mu Yi, can you understand that feeling?" Song Aiyu slowly raised her hands and hugged her shoulders, feeling chills all over her body, "Our first night in the hotel was after I knew my background. ”

Hearing this, Mu Yi's good-looking sword eyebrows rose suddenly.

"How many times have I had nightmares and woke up shaking all over." Song Aiyu bit her lip tightly and choked up: "I haven't had a father since I was a child, and in my world, there are only my mother and grandfather." But one day I know that the person I love the most is not related to me at all, can you understand the despair? ”

"Especially when I know that my mother's biological daughter is your sister, I really can't accept it!" Song Aiyu's eyes suddenly became sharp, she turned her head to stare at Mu Yi, and asked, "Why does God want to do this to me?" Why is that person still your sister if it is Mu Liang?! ”

Hearing her question, the corners of Mu Yi's mouth couldn't help but sink. In fact, after knowing the truth, he also felt very surprised. Since childhood, their sister and brother have had a good relationship, and he never thought that his sister would have no blood relationship with him.

"Mu Yi, tell me, if you were me, what would you do?" Song Aiyu became emotionally excited, "Grandpa knew that Mu Liang was his granddaughter, so he began to want to take her back to the Song family. If she returns to the Song family, then what am I going to do?! ”

The hands hanging by his side suddenly tightened, and because of the hard movement of the five fingers, the wound that had just been bandaged oozed blood again.

"Song Aiyu!"

Mu Yi raised his hand to clasp her wrist and said angrily, "Relax!" ”

The white gauze oozed blood again, and Song Aiyu saw Mu Yi's worried eyes, and the tip of her heart finally slipped a trace of warmth. She took a step closer, reached out to hold Mu Yi's palm, and said, "Mu Yi, in this world, only you and your mother are really good to me!" ”

Tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes, and her raised vision was blurred, "I am engaged to Fu Jinchen, I just want to give myself a guarantee, I don't like him!" ”

Song Aiyu walked in front of Mu Yi, her delicate face stained with tears, "Mu Yi, the person I like is you." ”

Mu Yi's dark eyes were silent, and he looked at her without speaking.

His silence only made Song Aiyu's heart tremble. She exerted all her strength and stood in front of Mu Yi again, the tears in her eyes flashed, "Mu Yi, after we get better, I will never accept another man!" ”

She slowly raised her hand, stood in front of him and solemnly swore, "I swear, I've only had you all these years." ”

"Song Aiyu-"

Mu Yi lowered his face slightly, his sharp eyes fell on Song Aiyu's pale cheeks, and his tone was deep, "What do you want to do this time?" Fu Jinchen's big tree was unreliable, so he came to me? ”

"You ......"

At this moment, the ridicule in Mu Yi's eyes completely made Song Aiyu taste heartbreak. The princess who wants to come to the Song family has always been high, how could she have been like this again and again, and whispered to ask for a man's forgiveness!

The hot tears in her eyes rolled down gently, Song Aiyu's pale lips hooked, and the heat under her eyes gradually cooled. She withdrew her hand, walked over to the coffee table and picked up the ointment, and said in a calm tone, "Sorry to bother you." ”

When the words fell, she turned around and was about to leave with her bag, but someone grabbed her wrist.

Song Aiyu was stunned for a moment, and then saw Mu Yi's five fingers clasped on her wrist, and her heart tightened again.

"Why are you still in front of me?" Mu Yi muttered softly, as if asking himself.

Let's go --

Warm tears splashed on the back of Mu Yi's hand, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and lift Song Aiyu's face. At this time, the eyes in front of him were red and swollen, and the bottom of the eyes was stained with deep loss and helplessness.

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu bit the corners of her mouth hard and said in a deep voice: "I really like you!" ”

Gently raising her hand to wrap around his waist, Song Aiyu buried her face in Mu Yi's chest, tears rolling down her eyes, "Mu Yi, I have nothing left, you can't do without me!" ”

Nothing?!

Mu Yi's dark eyes narrowed, and the shirt on his chest quickly smudged a large wet mark. The look on his handsome face was tense, but he didn't push the person in his arms away again.

After the construction of the modern park stopped, Fu Jinchen liquidated all the arrears and had exhausted almost all the funds. Today, although the company is saved, there is very little capital to operate. This means that the company does not have the ability to undertake large projects, and can only rely on small contracts to slowly recoup funds.

When he got up early in the morning, Fu Jinchen drove to the company as usual. An office building far from the city center, in a remote location, not very convenient, but the only good thing is that the rent is cheap.

Now there are only five members of the company, including Fu Jinchen. In addition to the necessary personnel, Gao Sen has laid off all the remaining personnel to minimize the company's expenses.

The building's elevators are old, with small advertisements posted on the mottled elevator doors. Shu Yunge held the address in his hand and confirmed it again and again before he dared to walk into the elevator and come to the eighth floor.

Wow -

The elevator door opened, Shu Yunge walked out with his bag, and searched left and right for a long time before he saw that there was an inadvertent plaque in the innermost part of the floor.

Gao Sen came out with his bag and happened to collide head-on with Shu Yunge.

"Mrs. Mo?" Gao Sen was visibly surprised.

Shu Yunge smiled awkwardly and said bluntly, "Is Jin Chen here?" ”

"Four young people are in it." Takamori turned and walked back, leading her in front. Shu Yunge followed in, facing this small office, and the equipment conditions were relatively simple.

Shu Yunge sighed silently, the place here was not as good as a corner of Fu Jinchen's office.

Suddenly, Fu Jinchen stepped out with a restrained expression, "Why are you here?" ”

"Let's take a look." Shu Yunge answered, smiled and said, "What, you're not welcome?" ”

Fu Jinchen's eyes sank, and he opened the door, "Please come in." ”

Shu Yunge walked in with his bag, Fu Jinchen poured a glass of water and put it in front of her, "I'm sorry, there is only white water here." ”

"It's okay." Shu Yunge stretched out his hand to take it, "Bai Shui is very good." ”

Fu Jinchen pulled out the chair opposite and sat down, and asked directly, "You have something to do?" ”

After taking a sip of water, Shu Yunge opened his purse, took out two contracts and handed them to him, "Look at this, if there is no problem, let's sign the contract." ”

Fu Jinchen opened the folder suspiciously, and after he read the content of the contract, his face couldn't help but sink, "Mo's contract, it's clear that it's sending me money for nothing!" ”

Shu Yunge's eyes flashed slightly, picked up the pen and handed it to him, "Sign it." ”

Closing the contract with his backhand, Fu Jinchen shook his head and said, "I can't sign it." ”

"Why?" Shu Yunge frowned and said urgently: "Do you think the contract is not satisfied?" ”

After a pause, she picked up the phone, "If you say something that needs to be changed, I will ask the secretary to revise it immediately." ”

“Ann！”

Fu Jinchen's deep eyes darkened, and he said, "Are you pitying me?" ”

"Jin Chen, I just want to help you." Shu Yunge's tone was lost. Since the accident in Fu Jinchen's company until now, he hasn't even called himself, would he rather suffer by himself than seek any help from her?

"Thank you for your kindness."

Fu Jinchen pushed the contract to her backhanded, "But I can't accept your help." ”

He pointed his finger at the two contracts and said with a smile: "Ann, you're not in business, you're clearly a charity!" ”

Hearing this, Shu Yunge's face changed, "Jin Chen......"

Raising his hand to stop her, Fu Jinchen's face sank slightly, "I know you want to help me, but I can't accept such help!" Ann, I hope you understand. ”

Hearing his words, the light in Shu Yunge's eyes gradually dimmed. Yes, how could Fu Jinchen, who was so arrogant, accept such obvious help from her?

Shu Yunge's heart was sour. When she left, Fu Jinchen was so arrogant, he didn't even want to save the slightest! What's more, he was down at this time, so he naturally didn't want to accept her help!

Shu Yunge's heart was complicated, it turned out that from beginning to end, she had never really been close to him. Because this man is only willing to show his bright side in front of her, but he can't let her see his wounds.

A faint wry smile slipped across the corners of his mouth, and Shu Yunge did not continue to insist. She knew that even if she insisted, Fu Jinchen would not compromise. She raised her head and looked at the man with the still handsome face on the other side, and suddenly wanted to ask him: Jin Chen, if Mu Liang came to help you today, would you also reject her thousands of miles away?!

The words stuck in his throat were not asked after all. When Shu Yunge left with her bag, her mood was extremely complicated, she looked at the man who was close at hand, but there was a kind of powerless despair.

Why is it only an arm's length away, but she can no longer cross this chasm, and she can never walk into his world again!

In front of the upstairs window, Fu Jinchen put his hands on his chest, looking at Shu Yunge's back as he walked away, his eyes were unusually calm. After a while, he instructed Gao Sen to bring in the customer information he was going to see in the afternoon and devote himself to his work.

Perhaps for a long time in the future, Fu Jinchen will have to face harsh competition and brutal fighting. But this is the necessary stage to start all over again, this time he will definitely not skip any steps, and he must make every step he take, steady and steady!

Sending his son to kindergarten in the morning, Mu Liang came to Song's on time. Now she is not the chairman of the company, but also holds 40% of the shares, such a double guarantee is enough to establish her position in the group.

Although many people are not convinced and question Mu Liang's life experience, the facts are always the most powerful weapon, and everyone can only discuss it in private, but when they see Mu Liang, they will respectfully shout the chairman.

The regular meeting in the morning went on as usual, and although Mu Liang was in the position of chairman, Song Qinghua and her had the highest decision-making power of the group at the same time. In other words, the company's major matters need to be approved by Mu Liang and Song Qinghua before they can be passed.

"Chairman."

Lin Qiang has a strong ability to do things, and has been Song Qinghua's right-hand man for many years, "Recently, there is a group that wants to cooperate with our Song family several times, should we meet?" ”

"Approaching us?" Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Lin Qiang nodded, pushed the information of the group over, and said: "This Y Group, in recent years, is the rapid growth of the emerging group of enterprises, they also started in the piano industry, now the Y Group's business has involved large shopping malls, electronics industry, I heard that their group plans to invest in a multi-functional concert hall in Minghai City this year in line with international standards." ”

Mu Liang browsed the information seriously, with a stern expression.

"Tsinghua, what is your opinion?" Lin Qiang turned her head to look at Song Qinghua opposite.

Song Qinghua held his chin with one hand, his eyes were withdrawn from the empty seat on the side, and his face was not good-looking, "Since this group is in a rapid period, and it has never cooperated with us before, why did it suddenly find us?" ”

"The other party has been looking for a partner," Lin Qiang shrugged and said with a smile: "If we talk about our own family, we are the same root as the Y Group, then it is not surprising that people have come to us." ”

Song Qinghua glanced at the information handed over by Lin Qiang, obviously not interested in this.

"Vice President Lin, you can ask the other party to meet." Mu Liang closed the folder, obviously contrary to Song Qinghua's opinion.

Lin Qiang subconsciously looked at Song Qinghua, but didn't wait for her to make a clear statement, "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

"I have no objection to meeting," Song Qinghua suddenly spoke, but his voice was cold, "But the highest decision-making power of the group is not just you. ”

The chair opposite has always been empty, and recently, Song Aiyu has been very mentally and physically poor. Song Qinghua retracted his gaze, stood up coldly, and said, "Let's dismiss." ”

Everyone saw that the atmosphere was not right, and they all had reservations. Although Mu Liang is the chairman, Song Qinghua has been in charge of the Song family for many years, and she is the only daughter of Song Rufeng, so she can be regarded as the ruler of the Song family!

In front of the black piano, the man's slender fingers jumped, and the tone played was tactful. In the sofa opposite, Song Qinghua's frowning brows gradually stretched, and he couldn't help clapping his hands and said, "It's a good play, it's a lot of progress." ”

Hearing her compliment, the man turned around with a smile and walked over to her and sat down, "As long as you like it." ”

Song Qinghua hooked his lips and looked at the familiar face in front of him, and his irritable heart slowly calmed down. She opened her purse, pulled out a check from it, and handed it to the person in front of her, "For you." ”

Ming Ming glanced at the check, but didn't reach out to take it, "Sister Qing, I didn't want to see you because I wanted money." ”

"I know," Song Qinghua smiled, but still stuffed the check into his pocket, "But this money is what you deserve." ”

Hearing her words, the look in Mingming's eyes darkened. He raised his hand and gently pressed it on Song Qinghua's shoulder, and said, "You have been very tired lately, I see that your face is very bad." ”

"Hmm." Song Qinghua responded in a low voice.

Halfway, Song Qinghua grabbed Ming Ming's hand, "Okay, it's time for me to go." ”

"Sister Qing!"

Ming Ming got up and grabbed her arm, and his thin lips hooked lightly: "You...... Can't stay? ”

Song Qinghua's eyes suddenly sank, and the expression on his pretty face turned cold. She gently pushed away Ming Ming's hand, pursed her red lips, and said, "Mingming, have you forgotten the rules of our game?" ”

The man's heart trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth tightened. Yes, Song Qinghua has always adhered to the rules of the game, and she has always stopped with these men around her, and there will be no physical entanglement.

"Sister Qing, I ......"

"That's it!"

Song Qinghua sighed, raised his hand and stroked his cheek, his tone gradually softened, "You are the one who has been by my side for the longest time, do you know why?" ”

Ming nodded bitterly because of his face.

Song Qinghua's eyes moved, and his expression was usually cold and arrogant, "So, you have to remember the rules and don't foul!" ”

Looking at the way she turned to leave, she turned her face slightly sideways, staring at her face in the mirror, her brows frowning tighter and tighter.

On the way back, Song Qinghua looked awe-inspiring. She held the steering wheel with both hands and unconsciously drove the car to Song's piano shop.

Parking the car on the side of the road, she looked up at the piano shop, and her heart was not heavy. This is the beginning of the Song family, and the Song family started from here, and it took a little bit to have today's glory.

Song Qinghua let out a long sigh and gently pushed the door in.

"President!" When the clerk saw her coming, he hurriedly opened the glass door.

The light in the piano shop was good, Song Qinghua put down the bag in his hand, and walked along the outside, walking past the pianos placed one after another. Before her father died, she had promised to pass on the piano shop, and every once in a while, she would come here to see the treasures that her father once cherished, just like her father did.

In the center of the shop, there is the grand piano. Song Qinghua walked over with his feet raised, and his palm fell on the edge of the lid and stroked it. This piano was a gift from her father to her mother, and she can still remember seeing her mother sitting in front of the piano and playing the most beautiful music for her when she was a child.

Song Qinghua's eyes darkened, and he suddenly felt lost. This piano is not for sale, no matter how high the price of the guest is, the Song family will not sell it.

She couldn't help but walk over to the piano bench and sit down and open the lid.

Above the lid, the pattern of the waves is carved. Every time Song Qinghua saw that icon, she would feel peaceful, she knew that her mother liked the sea, so her father used the waves as the symbol of Song's piano.

Dad, Mom, I miss you so much!

Song Qinghua lowered his eyebrows, his slender fingers lifted lightly, and slowly landed on the black and white keys. She thought back to her mother in her childhood memories, and the look in her eyes became softer and softer.

The melodious sound of the piano echoed throughout the exhibition hall, and the guests who came to choose the piano all around looked towards this side from time to time. Song Qinghua sat in front of the piano bench, his gentle eyes like water.

Bang Bang -

There was a burst of applause behind her, and Song Qinghua raised her head suspiciously, only to see the man standing opposite her, with a gentle face, and his dark eyes dyed with a little smile.

"The sound quality of the spruce wood is really extraordinary." The man was wearing a black suit and had a slightly hoarse voice.

Song Qinghua was surprised, but there was a hint of joy in his heart, "You also know how to make a violin?" ”

"I know a little bit about it."

A middle-aged man standing in front of the piano with handsome eyebrows. He raised his head slightly, and his deep eyes were full of light.

Song Qinghua pursed her lips, making sure that she had never seen this person, but she looked at the man's deep eyes, and the tip of her heart tightened for no reason.